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The Gate

(A lone voice whispers)

With reflection 
In this
The midnight hour 

I light a white candle
For the one 
Who once had me 

Under her power

Driven by loves
Powerful desires

For us,
The Almas Perdidas

(Lost Souls)

Maybe like you 
The
Left Be-Hinders

Who wallow and wade through griefs tiring waters
With a broken heart

After love says 
Farewell

To then become new drinkers
From Depressions deep well

Praying love returns
With a ring of a lone bell

To see true love
Once more and say

Stay 
Please
Don't go away

And melt my heart

Stay 
So we are now 
No longer

Torn apart

But like all pilgrims seeking God 
In their own particular way

We know the bell will never ring
We know our hearts will never heal or sing 

So we live 
In a living version of Purgatory 

Dying with each breath of decay
We take

As we watch and wait for our call
To join others

Now living beyond
Purgatory Great Gates

(C) 
Copyright John Duffy 

















Copyright © | Year Posted 2025




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Date: 2/12/2025 9:53:00 PM
I enjoyed this poem. It has a good story, one of romantic loss and the mini-hell of purgatory. Fine work.
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